Almighty Imperial Gangsters 소설 & 이야기

" Enrico ordered one of the men standing outside. "What if she calls the police, boss?" "Give it back immediately." Enrico screaming. For a moment, Livia felt inside one of the American police films directed by Francis Ford Coppola. One day, she watched The Godfather with her best friend, but never imagined that one day she would be stuck with the gangster Enrico's employee returned and gave the cell phone to the boss. "Open!" The mobster ordered the henchman. Livia retreated when Enrico entered the cage. He reached out and handed over his cell phone.

"And what about this mess? Aren't your underlings coming to clean up these criminals?" Rai was speechless. What Maxime had said was true. After Maxime had forced him to come to the club tonight, Rai had acted quickly and contacted his squad to come immediately. His prediction was correct. The chaos in this nightclub was no ordinary chaos. Moreover, there were members of the Wolf Gang involved.

That bastard thought he would get away easily after giving me her but I didn’t have to deal with him as the Scorpions did that. Scorpions were the emerging mafia gang in the middle east and the thing that made them famous and most feared ones were that they didn’t have any rules. They were lethal while we had ones that were coming down since my grandfather. It was in the legacy that I couldn’t disobey besides I liked rules. These were the rules that I could bend in any way that pleased me.

He still held my hand. "I know I'm a bad person. My hands and body have been stained with blood. Many breaths have ceased because of me. But there's one thing I can assure you. I don't kill innocent people. I have enemies, my father and I. But I will do my best to shield you from witnessing any heinous crimes because I will protect you from them. I'm a mafia leader, and I control everything related to drugs. I've tasted it, and I won't lie to you. Life, money, wealth are the battles. And I'm willing to leave all of that behind for a simple life with you. I'm ready to change for you, Felicia."

There was a time I wished I could become a member of the Black Scorpions so I could break free from Hale's prison but I was too afraid to pursue that thought. They were known as the strongest Mafia gang in the world, led by a young but vicious woman. All other gangs paid homage to them and the vicious woman whom I had once heard Hale refer to as Queen Scorpion was addressed as 'chief' by all the gangs. They were also highly connected and could easily destroy anyone with a snap of their fingers.

Like they could lift her up with a finger. These people were not her match. She was just thinking when she noticed the tattoo drawn on the wrist of one of the men. It was a drawing of a dragon's head chained inside a flaming ring. Her eyes filled with recognition and she almost gasped but she kept it down thankfully, not allowing the fear to completely seize her. These people belonged to one of the most notorious gangs. S-rank first class killers from the dragon's ring. Whoever they've set their eyes on, they take. They make no mistakes.

“Can you let me go? I’m really not Agatha. He can’t see it, but you can. I look completely different from her, right?” “Master Lucius’s words are absolute.” Violet felt baffled when she heard this. “How could you...” Something clicked in her mind. “Are you guys a gang of human traffickers? The old man laughed. “Madam, did you forget what your husband’s family does for a living? Imperial Enterprises might operate in legal business and work with underground organizations, but we don’t break the law.” Imperial Enterprises? Wasn’t it the corporation that ranked first in the world in market value? It was also the one where its leader kept a low profile and practically never showed up, wasn’t it?

Just as his hand slips inside her pants, a click clack noise is made on the shiny floor by expensive shoes. It was a calm walk, but it extruded dominance. It was full of aura and confidence, the slow but heavy clacks were screaming of presence. Most of all, it radiated one thing. Power. Mateo Hernández. The Mafia Prince.

“Well, that’s true… but I was wondering if you would be open to hearing a proposal I have put together?" He rested his hand on his protruding belly, his eyes boring into mine. "Fine. Let's hear it." I took a deep breath, fighting the nerves settling in my stomach. "Word on the street is that two rival mafia gangs, ‘The Brooklyn Blood Brothers’ and ‘The Blood Kings’, are fighting to control New York. Now, the—" "Wait!” Mr. Jeffers cut in. “The Brooklyn Blood Brothers and The Blood Kings? Gwen, are you listening to yourself right now?" He laughed, shaking his head.

The driver remained silent, ignoring their nervous glances in the rear view mirror. As the city fell away and barren countryside opened up under purple-black heavens, the two fell asleep against each other, unsure of their future — whether it meant danger or a new start. … Emiliano’s Empire was a sprawling compound hidden amongst the hills — a labyrinth of training grounds, vaults, and fortified buildings. The two boys were taken directly there upon their arrival and presented to Emiliano himself — the kingpin of the Italian underworld. Emiliano stood taller than everyone in the room, a silhouette against the dimly glowing city view from his rooftop office. His piercing black eyes fell upon